Under Wear?

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Free from your encumberments
Your showing through
Your tears
Your rips and loose threads

Your boundaries
And spandex muffin tops
Always bothered me
Elastic, plastic, fabric
Cotton gone rotten
If you ask me

Dresses, tight pants, white shorts
Skirts of all sorts
Well no more
Free from your round three holes
Free from motion and letting go of your control
Dancing, twirling, whirling
With no wedgies to pick
Or scratches to itch

No more underwear
Do you get to wear
Me, no it is I
Who will choose to wear you





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